[She laughs, doesn't even hesitate when he motions to the couch because if there was any way she could be sure he wanted it, any way she could make sure he was in control of his own feelings she'd already be on there, curling her arms around him and kissing his cheek and urging him to take it for a spin even as she held him where he was. She does none of that, just settles on the couch turned towards him - one leg folded up under her, one elbow propped on the back so she can rest her head on her hand.
Still, he looks... troubled. And she doesn't want that, that's the opposite of what this was for, so she fills the empty air with a little babble. Bike talk, right, that's easy.]
Go easy on the tires if you can, they were a total bitch. But I got to learn to weld.
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[She laughs, doesn't even hesitate when he motions to the couch because if there was any way she could be sure he wanted it, any way she could make sure he was in control of his own feelings she'd already be on there, curling her arms around him and kissing his cheek and urging him to take it for a spin even as she held him where he was. She does none of that, just settles on the couch turned towards him - one leg folded up under her, one elbow propped on the back so she can rest her head on her hand.
Still, he looks... troubled. And she doesn't want that, that's the opposite of what this was for, so she fills the empty air with a little babble. Bike talk, right, that's easy.]
Go easy on the tires if you can, they were a total bitch. But I got to learn to weld.